After all what has happened to me,I don't want revenge you.It happened like it had to be,I've lost all I had, nothing left – you see.

The sun that once raised overhead meIs dwindling down to just shades, away from me it's trying to flee.The sky, when I look at it,is calling me strangely to come above.I no longer feel the breeze from the nearby cool river,No longer nature's beautiful seen seem joyous to me.

Now before setting like the sun, and flowing away like this river,I have only one last wish.I can't get away with all these debts on my heads,Forgive me for my mistakes; forgive me for being late,Late to understand the love, too late…

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